World Reshuffle: Dominate from a Log Cabin

"Everyone, attack with all your strength!"

The voice of the leader in black robes reached the ears of all the people in black robes.

Immediately, they all gave up their defense completely as if they had been given a shot of blood, and used all their strength to attack the Quicksand Formation.

Especially the man in black robe who was entangled by Li Mingfang. He was filled with anger and sacrificed his own divine weapon regardless of the possibility that his true identity would be discovered.

bass!

The long sword roared and chopped up all the khaki torrents, striking hard at the quicksand formation.

"boom!"

The quicksand formation, which had already withstood a large number of attacks, suddenly began to tremble violently, but it still held firm and did not collapse.

Seeing this, He Zhenxin sank completely.

He had a hunch that the Quicksand Formation might not last long.

Looking back at He Tianba, he was still sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, his breath not changing at all.

If he hadn't still felt the weak vitality, he would have thought that his brother was dead.

At this moment, a light flashed in He Zhen's mind, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

An imperceptible smile appeared on his face, then he turned his head and spoke to everyone seriously.

"Fellow Taoists, once the formation is broken, no one can escape. For the sake of your own life, I hope everyone will lend a helping hand. The Iron-Blooded Mercenary Group will be grateful afterwards!"

As He Zhen finished speaking, the situation changed again.

Although there are not many soul-controlling realms among casual cultivators, it is still easy to find a dozen among the huge number.

They saw the current situation clearly, and after a little thought, they chose to help.

They knew exactly how the previous group of people who escaped died.

I don't think there's anything special about myself.

As they took action, the black-robed side's advantage completely disappeared.

Especially the attacks from the Naling realm on the ground were so numerous that they killed a large number of black-robed men almost instantly.

The situation stabilized instantly.

"Damn ants..." Upon seeing this, the man in black robe who was fighting with He Zhen had a gloomy face.

He waved his hand, and suddenly a red beam of light shot up into the sky, floating there motionless.

In the Wind and Thunder Valley shrouded in black clouds, the bright red color can spread hundreds of miles away.

signal!

Are there any reinforcements?

He Zhen's heart sank when he saw this, and the attack in his hands became more fierce. The man in black robe unknowingly fell into a disadvantage.

Almost instantly, Wuyangyang's group of people suddenly appeared on the horizon.

The most terrifying thing is that for all of them, it is self-evident what this means.

"Thirty-four Spirit Control Realms..." Wang Kuan frowned, "Now we are in trouble..."

"Hahahaha!"

Seeing the reinforcements arriving, the man in black robe looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, full of confidence: "He Zhen, originally I wanted to ambush the fifth army, but since you don't know how to praise me, don't blame me.

"Go with all your strength, leave no one behind!"

The flying speed of the Yuling Realm is extremely fast, like a bolt of lightning, coming from the mouth of the valley in a few breaths.

The huge gap in top combat power puts a lot of pressure on people. Seeing that the situation is not good, the spiritual masters in the casual cultivator immediately dispersed and hid in the crowd.

"boom!"

The black robes didn't waste any time and directly launched their strongest attack.

In an instant, the sky and the earth became dark.

Dozens of big black hands, as if they could destroy mountains and seas, landed on the quicksand formation at the same time.

"Crack!"

The quicksand array shattered instantly, like a fragile piece of porcelain, vulnerable to a single blow.

The air waves of the explosion spread out and affected a large number of people. Many people were killed on the spot without even reacting, leaving no trace of their bodies.

"Delicious..." The black-robed leader laughed ferociously, and his body suddenly turned into a bottomless pit, sucking all the energy and blood in the air into his body.

A look of aftertaste.

"Ah..."

The crowd suddenly panicked and fled in all directions.

"Retreat." He Zhen looked solemn, but he could still maintain his mentality. He led the masters of the Iron Blood Mercenary Group to retreat to the cliff and surrounded He Tianba, who was still fighting against Hei Lei.

On the ground, Wang Kuan and Ling Xue were mixed in the crowd.

How capable you are of accomplishing great things.

The two of them had neither the ability nor the inclination to get involved in He Tianba's affairs, and just wanted to complete their tasks.

The target of the man in black robe was He Tianba, so he just lowered his head and glanced at the crowd indifferently, without making any move to stop him.

The two managed to get out of the vicinity of the cliff.

"Xue'er, kill the one on the east side first."

Wang Kuan transmitted the message into the secret.

There are three people with a similar build to the mission target, and the one to the east is the closest.

Under the cover of the crowd, the two of them touched each other unknowingly.

After the quicksand formation was destroyed, the black-robed men in the Naling Realm completed their mission. With nothing to do, they turned their attention to the crowd.

"Jiejiejie..."

They smiled ferociously and kept attacking the crowd.

They were losers and had no choice but to join the strange side.

But living in hiding like rats in the gutter all day long has accumulated a lot of resentment in their hearts.

It's rare to have such a good opportunity to vent your dissatisfaction.

Everyone went completely crazy.

The casual cultivators rose up to resist, but they were no match.

Harvested in pieces like straw!

In an instant, the ground was dyed red with blood, stumps were everywhere, and the strong smell of blood made people suffocate.

The black-robed man whom Wang Kuan and Wang Kuan were approaching was killing people unscrupulously.

Although there were some among the casual cultivators who were stronger than the men in black robes, all of them had no intention of fighting for the sake of self-protection. After a quick fight, they fled quickly.

Those who suffered were the weaker monks.

At this moment, the man in black robe had just killed a man and took out a thumping heart that was still radiating heat from his palm.

He turned his head and stared at Wang Kuan and Wang Kuan who were very close to him.

"Hoho~"

He laughed strangely, and his body shot out, grabbing Wang Kuan and Ling Xue's necks with both hands at the same time.

Upon noticing the attack from the man in black robe, Wang Kuan's eyes were full of fear, as if he was frightened, he stood there motionless.

Seeing this, the man in black robe smiled with satisfaction. What he liked most was to watch others struggle to death in fear.

However, just when he was about to come into contact with the two of them, a strong sense of crisis appeared in his heart.

"Not good!" His heart sank, and he understood that this was the intuition brought by his body.

I wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

"Pfft!"

Two long knives were inserted into his body one at a time.

One for the heart, one for the throat.

"You..." Before he could finish his words, the black robe completely died and fell down with a thud.

Ling Xue quickly stepped forward, pulled down the brim of his hat, glanced at it, and quickly put the body into the storage space.

This is to prevent his body from turning into black mist as well.

"how?"

Facing Wang Kuan's expectant eyes, Ling Xue shook her head gently.

"There are two more." Wang Kuan whispered, "Go kill the one in the north first..."